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As of this year, Korean TV dramas have a history of exactly 50 years, and various themes such as talking about the past and the present and the future abound, and there are not a few scripts in which rich and poor people love and kill each other. The most attractive thing about the inheritors is actually the love line, and there are all kinds of men and women Diao silk counterattack on the rich and handsome white rich and beautiful cool points, and several male and female protagonists are portrayed very well. For this alone, Weng Tingjun is not qualified for the job of screenwriter.

A day was spent in the details of repairs with Sister Jinhua, anyway, the big troops were filming outside, and today was quite idle.

"Sister Jinhua, call Brother Junmin after work, I'll invite you to dinner in the evening, and be happy by the way."

"That's for sure, I don't know how many brain cells died for you this day."

"It seems that you are destined to have this money left over tonight, and I just received a notice that Lee Seung Gi is going to invite everyone in RM to dinner."

Weng Tingjun was surprised, the entire RM group has twenty or thirty votes, and it is not a small amount after a meal, this Lee Seung-gi is so rich? But to be honest, Weng Tingjun didn't take Li Shengji's insult to China to heart, this kind of xenophobic plot actually exists everywhere, even if he is he, doesn't he talk about sticks and sticks all day long? But if Lee Seung-gi dares to murmur in front of him that Huaxia is not, do you think the poet cuts him?

"Am I got my share too?"

"Yes! Let's go, let's go, eat as much as you want at night. ”

He Junmin and Weng Ting both hooked their shoulders. He said with an unkind look: "You kid asked you to go to the editing room with me today, what are you muttering to Sister Jinhua all day?" ”

Weng Tingjun smiled bitterly, he was too focused on the script, but he forgot about it. He was a little embarrassed and said: "After dinner, we will continue to go to KTV, I will find a chance to leave in advance, you two-"

Frankly speaking, He Junmin and Jin Hua are made in heaven, both of them are close to him, and it would be best if they could tie the knot.

"Good brother! I knew you kid and I were of the same mind. ”

"What about the rabbit?"

"There is no impact. The rabbit is the lover of my dreams, and the golden flower is my life partner, and there is no conflict. ”

“……”

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Weng Tingjun's Daben was too conspicuous, and the three of them sat in Ho Junmin's little modern and came to the place under Lee Seung-gi's charter, Myeongdong Kang Hu Dong 678 barbecue restaurant.

"This kid is very scheming."

Sitting in the box, He Junmin found that the people around him didn't notice him, and couldn't help but sigh.

Weng Tingjun twitched his eyebrows: "What do you say?" ”

"Last year's boss tax evasion incident, several of his remarks directly led to the breakdown of the relationship between the boss and him, and the two have not cooperated until now."

"He's hypocritical?"

"That's pretty much it."

Li Shengji finally brought a few staff members to come, and during the banquet, Li Shengji also personally toasted Weng Tingjun, a nine-grade sesame official, and Weng Tingjun was a little surprised. But when I heard his voice, I was a little puzzled, and I thought to myself, why is it so familiar?

Weng Tingjun's eyes were looking around, and all the seven MCs of RM were present, and his eyes couldn't help but focus on Song Ji Hyo, who counted her as the most beautiful among the women in the audience, watching her mingle with men with a big grin, in stark contrast to Lee Seung Gi who was on the left and right.

"Ting Junxi, remember me?"

"Brother Guangsu, how could I forget you." Weng Tingjun smiled, Lee Kwang-so's face was full of characteristics. It's hard to forget.

"Come, let's have a drink."

Weng Tingjun touched it and drank it all.

Lee Kwang-so rolled his eyes and smiled, "I heard that you invited jessica to RM?" ”

"yes!"

It's no secret that Lee Kwang-so knows about it or not. Weng Tingjun didn't take it to heart and replied naturally.

"Do you know Yuli? Brother likes her a lot, I have her phone, you believe me, but I lost my phone, and now I have changed it, do you have her contact information? ”

"This. Not really. ”

"Well, you can have that." Lee Kwang-so is in a hurry, Weng Tingjun even knows Jessica, there is no reason not to know Kwon Yoo-ri.

"Not really." A cold sweat broke out on Weng Tingjun's head.

"I remember the last time Sika came to visit Taeyeon's class, do you think Yuri will come this time?" Lee Kwang-so is obsessed with Kwon Yoo-ri.

"Probably so."

Lee Kwang-so was a little disappointed, patted Weng Tingjun on the shoulder and turned around and came to Liu Zaishi's side, Liu Zaishi also looked over, Weng Tingjun raised a glass to toast, and Liu Zaishi also responded politely.

After a few glasses of wine, Weng Tingjun was a little depressed, and decided to go out to breathe, so he said hello to Jinhua He Junmin.

"Brother, where are you going? My sister is a little dizzy, why don't you go together? Jin Hua put her hand on Weng Tingjun's shoulder and threw a wink.

Weng Tingjun hurriedly supported her as if he was facing a great enemy, and glanced at He Junmin: "I'm going to smoke!" ”

"Okay."

Weng Tingjun hurriedly walked out, squatted at the door and smoked, took out his mobile phone and dialed Sika's number, I don't know if she finished filming the advertisement, hearing his girlfriend's tired voice, Weng Tingjun was not distressed.

"Xiuyan, I miss you."

"Isn't that how it should be?"

"Why don't you go to the hot springs later?"

Jessica was also very impressed, looked at the time, and made an appointment to meet in two hours.

After digesting the northwest wind blowing in his stomach, Weng Tingjun's urine gushed up, turned left and right and came to the toilet to relieve his hands.

"Didn't I say that? It's perfunctory, and I don't plan to go to China to develop. ”

"It's just a group of shopkeepers, they all look like sauce dogs, don't take it to heart."

"Okay brother, I'm drinking with Brother Hudong in Brother Shi, I'll talk about it later."

Weng Tingjun, who had his back to Lee Seung Gi, narrowed his eyes, he had been in South Korea for a long time, and he also knew a lot about some obscure words.

Just like the Chinese people scold the Korean sticks, the shopkeeper and the sauce dog are both words that insult the Chinese people.

Weng Tingjun said before that whatever he said behind his back, he was not the American police and couldn't care, but it was best not to let him hear it in person. The voice he heard in the toilet during the day Weng Tingjun also remembered that it was Lee Seung Gi.

Lee Seung Ki was still releasing water, Weng Tingjun looked left and right, except for Lee Seung Ki and him, there was no one else, he pulled the zipper, smiled coldly, walked lightly behind Lee Seung Gi, raised his leg and kicked him hard on the buttocks, followed by the person also stepped forward, grabbed his hair and pressed it under the urine trough.

"Vomit—"

Lee Seung-gi's face touched his own urine, and he almost suffocated, he subconsciously took a few sharp breaths, and the urine entered, and his whole face turned the color of pig liver.

"Who are you? Let go of me, do you know who I am? ”

"Damn it, you're going to make it easy for me! You'd better stay away from Wuli Yun'a, or next time you'll not drink urine but—"

Weng Tingjun came out with a wit and pushed all the clues to Anti, which was reasonable, and he didn't expect this kid to find himself. Weng Tingjun was a reporter in his previous life, he knew what was playing and who was pretending, he knew in his heart, he heard about the relationship between Lee Seung Gi and Lin Yun'er in the past, this kid is not a good person, and he has no burden to retaliate, which can be regarded as doing a good thing for Sika's sister.

When Weng Tingjun spoke, his hand movements were not idle, and Li Shengji kept struggling, wanting to see the appearance of the prisoner, but a huge force came from his head, and the more he struggled, the more unbearable he became.

At this time, a smell of urine came from his hand, Weng Tingjun glanced at him with disgust, pulled up his right hand hard, and after mentioning that Lee Shengji couldn't see his angle, he grabbed it hard and pressed it down again. "Bang-" Li Shengji's heart was suffocated, his face was pale, and a bad smell surged up again, and the huge shame and the disgusting smell came one after another, and he fainted directly.

Weng Tingjun carried this guy into the toilet, and then left quickly, the sky was beautiful, when he beat Lee Shengji, there was no half a figure. After washing his hands and eliminating the smell, Weng Tingjun cautiously came to the door and smoked a few cigarettes to suppress the shock.

Regarding Lee Seung-gi's remarks just now, he really didn't have any precautions at all. But if he had to do it again, he would have chosen to do the same. Far away from home as a stranger, Weng Tingjun misses his hometown even more at the moment, and the appearance of Lee Shengji just solved his "homesickness".

"You kid is here." He Junmin still remembered the good things with Jinhua, and after eating seven points full, he pulled the reluctant Jinhua out and walked out.

"Let's go, go to KTV."

Weng Tingjun nodded, followed them away, and finally glanced back at Jiang Hudong's 678 store, smiling very strangely. (To be continued.) )